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Lady Dos

By: Kelley Spice



The ceiling fan spun around and around and around. It was that time of day again. It was that kind of class again. Dr. Seguin was now lecturing about the Great Pyramids of Egypt, Jeffrey LaDow loved it. LaDow would sit back in his desk, stare at the ceiling fan, and let his imagination run wild. As a child, he remembered going to the theatre and watching old movies about the Egyptian kings and queens, and the great pyramids.

A rustling sound shook LaDow out of his daydream. The class was ending, and the students were leaving.

"Mr. LaDow, I see you've been riding on your magic carpet again," laughed Dr. Seguin. "Don't forget, you have a test on Friday."

"Thanks professor," smiled LaDow.

"Yeah Cloud Nine," don't forget your test Friday," laughed a group of students leaving the room."

LaDow's active imagination was something not lost on fellow students in class, hence the name "Cloud" or "Cloud Nine."

The 19-year old history major left the classroom, made a beeline across the campus quadrangle, and eventually to the bus stop.

As the 4th street bus approached, Jeffrey felt a tap on his left shoulder. He turned, but saw nobody. He boarded the bus for home.

The bus came to a stop right at 1527 4th street. Home sweet home.

Up the steps and into the two-story house he went.

"Hello nephew," bellowed a voice from the kitchen.

"Hello Aunt Jade," replied Jeffrey. "You know Aunt Jade, you really ought to keep that front screen locked. You-"

"I'll lock it when I feel like it," she snapped. "I know these people in this neighborhood."

Jeffrey knew the people in the neighborhood too, and he knew they were not as good as they used to be. But, he was not about to argue with Aunt Jade, whose real name was Jada Scott. A lovely, firmly built, dark-haired woman of 44, she was Jeff's mother's sister. LaDow's mother was a single parent named Lana Travis. Lana was in a mental institution. When Jeff was six-years old, she suffered a nervous breakdown. She claimed to have seen smoke coming from the walls of her bedroom on frequent occasions. One afternoon she had one vision too many. She even claimed to have had some after she was committed. No one else saw these visions.

Aunt Jade stepped right in to raise him and had been a pillar of strength. Jeff loved her dearly.

As "Cloud Nine" climbed the stairs to his room, he noticed the familiar smell coming out of the kitchen. Dinner would be baked chicken, mashed potatoes, and cream spinach.

LaDow made it to his room, threw down his books, and raced quickly to his computer. He turned it on. As soon as his desktop appeared on the screen, he logged on to the Internet. Immediately he went to a search engine, and requested information on pyramids. Over 3,000 different options availed themselves.

"Jeff, dinner is almost ready," said Aunt Jade from downstairs.

"Okay, be down in a minute," he replied.

The third web page on the search revealed a topic saying, "Great Pyramids of Ancient Egypt." LaDow clicked on the link. A website appeared with digital photos of several pyramids with an eye between them. Right below the eye, it said "click to enter the chamber."

"Jeffrey, are you up there fooling around on that computer again??" came the voice from downstairs.

"Uh, no, just changing my socks," lied Nine.

LaDow clicked on the eye, and his screen went black, with nothing showing but a blinking cursor.

"Hello," hissed a low-sounding voice.

"Wha, Who-,"

"I am Dossipria (Daw-Sippria), guard of the lower chamber, you may call me Lady Dos," said the voice.

"Where are you?" "Who or what are you??" exclaimed LaDow.

"Type cd, add a space, DOS, and then press your enter button," answered the voice.

Then, Jeff heard a shriek from downstairs. He ran out of his room, to the head of the stairs, and then down the stairs. He looked into the kitchen. He saw his aunt in the grasp of a huge man, who was brandishing a switchblade knife.

"Okay sister, don't make a sound and you won't get hurt," said the intruder. "Now, we are going to go upstairs, and you are going to show me around."

The man was so busy wrestling with Jada, that he did not notice LaDow watching them. However, Jeff could not find a weapon within his reach.

"What is going on down there?" hissed the voice from up in the room.

Jeff, paused, and jumped out of site. How could he hear the voice while nobody else could hear it???? He turned and looked quickly around the room, but saw nothing he could use as weapon. He could hear the attacker and his aunt move closer to the stairway where he was standing. LaDay slid quickly up the stairs and into his room.

"Quickly, type what I told you, and I will help you!!" ordered the voice.

LaDow typed in the code. Right then he felt a tap on his left shoulder. He turned and saw the near bedroom wall began to mist.

"Stay in the room!" the voice commanded to LaDow.

He heard struggling noises as the criminal and his aunt approached the top of the stairs. The man was immensely strong, for Jada was no runt. She had broad shoulders and thick hips.

Right then, the mist began to flow out of the room and towards the top of the stairs. The thug had dragged Jada across the head of the stairs and was moving them both towards her room. He did not see the mist heading for them, as it circled over them, and then entered his left ear. The mist vanished into the man's head.

All of a sudden, a huge gust of wind began to blow on the top floor of the house. The criminal let go of Jade and dropped the knife. He began to tremble violently and slumped to the floor, and rolled on his back. His face and stomach were bloated, and he had a peculiar smile on his face.

Jade stared in horror.

The assailant zipped down his pants, and began to masturbate, as Jade stood frozen in her tracks. As he masturbated, the black mist that entered him began to spew out both of his ears. As well as coming out of his ears, the mist came from his nose and penis. Then, there was a hissing sound, as he man began to break wind, emitting the mist from his ass. The mist took the shadowy form of a woman, right between the attacker and Jade. The attacker got up and began to scream loudly. His hair was now white, as he ran down the stairs, out of the house and into the streets.

Everything outside had come to a total standstill as the criminal made his way outdoors. Nothing was moving, neither people, animals, nor cars, as the man stumbled wildy down the streets, babbling as he went.

The figure now turned on Jade, who stood in fright. It pointed a right finger at Jade, and rolled the finger in a clockwise motion. Jade's eyes rolled and began to close. She slumped into the arms of the shadow, which began to carry Jade to her room.

LaDow had crept to the door while all of this was going on.

"What are you going to do with my Aunt?" he questioned the figure.

"I thought I told you to stay in your room!" exclaimed the figure. "Very well, follow me."

Jeff followed the two into the room. The figured laid his aunt gently on the bed, and transformed itself into the black mist once again. It circled the room and entered into Jade's right ear. Her stomach, breasts, thighs, and buttocks began to bloat.

LaDow was in shock.

A smile appeared on Jade's face a she slept. Also, her appearance began to change. Her body tone became more firm, and the hue of her skin became a golden brown. Then as by command, she sat up, eyes closed and smiling, unbuttoned and pulled off her sleeveless nightcoat, and then her black underwear. She was left on the bed with one of her swollen breasts protruding from her bra, and a shaved vagina.

LaDow began to shudder. Having to watch his aunt lay in front of him naked, not knowing what was wrong, was making him sick.

Then, Jade lifted her arms and folded them behind her head. Then LaDow noticed something that horrified him. Another eyelid had appeared between his aunt's eyebrows. Then all three of her eyes opened at the same time. Her pupils were as black as coals and her retinas were sparkling goal.

"Come to me Jeffrey!" hissed a voice coming from Jade, but LaDow noticed his aunt's lips were not moving.

Ladow did not budge.

"Very well!" the voice hissed. Then a beam of light emitted from Jade's center eye and struck LaDow in the forehead.

"Come Jeffrey!" the voice commanded again.

LaDow moved towards the bed, closer to his aunt. He reached the foot of the bed.

"Take off your clothes!" the voice directed, with the beam still directed at Jeff's forehead.

LaDow obliged. After he was standing naked by the bed, the beam lowered itself down to Jeff's penis, and began to circle it, weaving a black pouch.

"Nothing like safe sex!" laughed the voice. Now, I want you inside of me."

The figure on the bed laid on her right side with her ass and huge cock facing Jeff. He crawled into bed and began to rhythmically ram his penis into the giant pussy.

"Yes!" said the voice. "More, side to side, and up and down!"

LaDow obliged. And this process lasted for 15 minutes.

Finally he was commanded to stop.

"Now get up, get you're your clothes, return to your room, and sit by your computer," ordered the voice.

Jeff obeyed.

When he was gone, she continued to lay on her side. Then her bowels began to rumble.

Poot! A big black bubble issue forth from her ass. Poot, poot!! Two smaller bubbles emitted from her anus. Her stomach, thighs, and breasts began to deflate as the bubbles ascended above a Sleeping Jade. Her original complexion returned.

"You will arise, go downstairs, and dispose of the food," ordered the voice. "Then you will come back, get into bed, and sleep until daybreak. You will remember nothing from the time your nephew entered the house."

Then the black bubbles floated into LaDow's room.

Type c:\ladydos\chamber," ordered the voice from the bubbles. LaDow obeyed.

"Now, go and lay on your bed, and masturbate," said the voice. Jeffrey crawled into bed, lay on his back and began to stroke himself. While he did this the voice continued to talk to him.

"You have done well. You have provided me with a portal across time my soldier. The one thing you will remember is to summon me when you need me. I will tap you on your left shoulder to prompt you to summon me when you need help. You see, I cannot properly help you unless my full being is here, and it can only be here if you go to the website and type c:\ladydos at the c prompt. You will remember nothing else of this afternoon, except how to summon me. We still have a lot to talk about.

At this point LaDow ejaculated.

"You will sleep until the dawn," the voice hissed. Then the bubbles burst into the black mist, entered the computer, and was gone, as the pc shut itself down.

Lady Dragon & Her Daughter



It was Friday night and I had agreed to come to dinner with the Lady Dragon and her family. She was a fairly good cook and I enjoyed the chicken and twice baked potatoes. Now, I'm from a small family myself. Just my parents and me, so I was somewhat unprepared for their boarding house style of eating. At some point two of the younger boys got into a small food fight. OK, maybe not so small. The area of demolition covered somewhere around ten square feet. The Lady was on her feet in an instant and charging around the table. She grabbed each of her boys by an ear and marched them off into a back room. I must have had a confused look on my face because Jennifer, their 20 year old and oldest daughter, informed me that they were going to be spanked. 

Now, I was somewhat surprised to hear this as I thought most modern authorities frowned on spanking. So it just kind of popped out of my mouth.

"When was the last time you were spanked, Jennifer?" 

She turned all red and looked down at her plate.

"Answer him, Jenn." Commanded her stepfather.

"Yes, Sir." She looked at her watch. "I was last spanked two hours ago."

I'd seen her squirming on her chair but I'd thought that was because she wanted to head out to a party or something. After all it was Friday night. I admit I grinned as I realized that even at twenty she was still treated like a little girl. She turned even redder and found a lot more interest in her food. She started casting little glances at me, though. I was kind of wondering about the glances when her stepdad went off to see about his wife.

"Jennifer?"

She looked up at me with somewhat of a puppy dog look. 

"Are you interested in being spanked by someone other than your parents?"

She looked down at her plate and I could barely hear her. "

"Yes."

"Yes, what?" I prodded.

"Yes, Sir, I would like you to spank me."

"Alright, Jennifer. I'll expect you at my house tomorrow night. I will discipline you as I see fit. Understood?"

'Yes, Sir." And she went back to eating her dinner.

I'm not really sure how the rest of the evening went. I was fairly preoccupied. Eventually the evening was over and I left.

Saturday night I was watching TV when I heard a car pull up outside. I had to smile to myself. I hadn't really thought she was serious. I turned off the TV and waited. I heard light footsteps across the gravel outside. She paused a moment on my front porch, spending a few seconds gathering herself, and then knocked on my door. 

It had been a timid knock so I waited until it came again...a little louder and a little more forcefully. I got up and made my way to the door. Opening it, I saw Jennifer look up at me with those big puppy dog eyes. I love that mixed look of fear and longing. I stepped back and she slipped by me with not a word spoken. I closed the door and made my way back to the couch.

I sat down and looked up at her. She was unsure of what to do, she stood there kind of looking around my place. I looked her over and enjoyed what I saw. She stood about six feet tall with brown hair that hung to her shoulders. She had those big blue innocent eyes that we guys seem to love so much. And her figure was something else. A year ago she could have been a model. She was swizzle-stick thin and athletic. She was still athletic today but womanhood was upon her. She now had hips that gave her a very interesting look. She was still thin...her hips were just bone. But she was still that swizzle-stick above and below the hips. When she seemed a little more at ease I asked a few of the necessary questions.

"Honey, how long do you want to remember this?" 

"Umm, I'd like it to leave me red into tomorrow. Sir."

The Sir was kind of belated but I let it go.

"Are you prepared to submit to the punishment I will give you?"

"Yes, Sir!" No hesitation in her voice that time.

I grinned at her. "Come here, girl."

She kind of half stepped over to me, still kind of unsure of herself. I reached out and grasping her wrist gave her a slight tug. She descended over my knee in the most graceful manner she could manage. I kind of hitched her up a little and gave her bottom a light smack. She gasped and wiggled her bottom. I started off lightly alternating cheeks. I would pick up the pace later but for a newbie it's important to let them get used to the idea of being spanked and that it can be enjoyable. As she settled down I began to increase the tempo and the power behind each smack. She was just starting to wiggle when I stopped.

'Now, girl, let's get those jeans down."

She kind of "ummed" at me as I reached under her and unbuttoned her jeans. I grasped both sides of her jeans and pulled them down to her knees. I was in for a surprise as I found she wasn't wearing panties.

"No panties, young lady?"

"Ummm, no Sir."

"Why not?"

She squirmed on my lap but my hand held her fast. "I normally do but I just wasn't sure..."

"So, young lady, you chose to come here clothed like a tramp. You must deport yourself better than that. I expect you to dress like a lady at all times."

"Yes, Sir." She seemed a little demoralized as she said this.

"I'm just going to make sure you don't forget."

I reapplied my hand to her bottom. I started again slow and light but she was really getting into this. I could smell her as she became wetter and wetter. I upped the tempo and the strength and then did it again as she seemed to find her stride. I made sure to cover her entire bottom. At the end of her spanking I paid close attention to the two inches where her thighs met her bottom. This stings more and is a great place to end the spanking. 

As I finished I heard her choke back a sob. I rolled her off my knees and stood up. I then helped her to her feet and stopped her from reaching towards her pants. 

"You're not done yet. Into the corner girl, nose on the paint, hands clasped to your elbows behind your back."

She shuffled over to the corner where I had pointed. Pants still around her ankles, she stuck her nose into the corner and began to wait. I planned to keep her there for half an hour. As I sat back on my couch I though about how much I'd enjoy the next few months.