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Chapter 4: Naïve Wanda: More Memories & Nightmares
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==== Special Note ====
Now that the semester is winding down, and I'm not knee-deep in grading papers, I hope to devote more time to adding additional chapters to the "Naïve Wanda" saga.
This Chapter is dedicated to those who enjoyed "Chapter 2: Naïve Wanda: Memories & Nightmares" and requested another story in this genre.
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Notes
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This story contains descriptions of the aftermath of an attempted seduction of a reluctant, naïve, barely legal 18-year-old. One who was overwhelmed when an older guy attempted to seduce her - and almost succeeded. Her subsequent thoughts, dreams, and nightmares have an element of coercion, non-consent, humiliation, and submissiveness as well.
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All characters in this story are over the age of 18.
Do not reprint this work on any other website, or any medium, without the explicit consent of the author (aka me).
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About Me
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In real life, I am a teacher, and I had a student named Wanda in my classes. Like the story, she is Hispanic. Also like the story, she was my neighbor. Living in the same complex over the summer meant that I was privileged to see her in skimpy summer clothes and around the pool in a bathing suit.
As in the story, she was sexy and voluptuous and smart and cute. She was petite, and her body was a mix of Ella Knox and Gabby Carter.
And yes, very naïve about things.
The rest of the story is a fantasy. Please read the first three chapters of the Naïve Wanda series for a full background.
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Part 1: Mr Smith Gets Romantic
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Wanda heard a sound and sat up, alarmed. Jumped out of bed.
Suddenly, Mr. Smith was next to her! He stood in front of her and started to caress her hair and hug her. His hands gently rubbed her back.
Wanda looked up at Mr. Smith. Thank goodness for Mr. Smith! He's such a good friend! She was relieved that he was there.
~'I needed to check up on you. So I'm here. Here for you. I'll always be here for you. You've been lonely for so long. So have I. I know what it's like to be alone. I've been lonely for so long, so alone. But now you won't be alone anymore. We won't be alone anymore. We are meant to be together'~
Wanda was happy that Mr. Smith was here. But there was something she couldn't quite understand. He was somehow different. But Mr. Smith whispered in low, hypnotic, soothing voice.
~'We were meant for each other. Let's hold each other close. So close. And never let go'~
Mr. Smith hugged Wanda tight. She returned the hug and felt warm and safe. He smiled. Read Wanda's thoughts. All of the romance novels she loved. Preying on Wanda's romantic side. Her loneliness.
~'I'll make you feel so good. We'll make each other feel good... together. We were meant for each other. You'll know what it's like when someone pleasures you. It makes you feel warm. And loved! You deserve it'~
Mr. Smith saw Wanda reacting. How gullible she was. How she would get lost in all the stories, the romances. Hoping she would experience it one day. Imagining that she was the one in the novel. Wondering if she would ever find love. Desperate for love. True love.
It will be so easy to twist those words. The words that touch her lonely soul. Not only would she lose control, but she would do so willingly and get off and explode like a firecracker. She'll give in, body and mind and soul.
He continued to caress Wanda's back. Her hair. His hands slowly went south, just like the other day.
((~I'll start off with this bullshit, the slut will believe me. It's like taking candy from a baby. And she'll suck my cock like it's candy~))
More soothing, caring words.
~'I'll be so gentle. Just feel my hands. How good it feels. Don't think of anything else'~
The seduction was working. Wanda forgot where she was. All she could think of was how Mr Smith was comforting her. He continued the gentle stroking of her back, his hands slowly roaming lower. ((
~This is almost too easy. What a gullible, naïve slut~))
Mr Smith continued
~'You're not alone anymore. We are meant to be together. My hands love to touch you. Your back, your tush. So soft. I love touching you. I could do this for hours and hours. Maybe forever'~
He continued to speak to Wanda tenderly, caressing her gently. Acting like someone in the romance novels she loves to read. 'Mr Smith' kissed each of Wanda's shoulders... and somehow her T-Shirt fell off of her shoulders and disappeared. Wanda was so engrossed in what she was feeling and hearing she didn't even notice.
Wanda's dream was coming true. And it was Mr. Smith! She felt his hands nearing the swell of her hiney. Her ass. But this was happening so fast! Mr Smith went from being so careful and stopping things to professing his love for me! What changed?
~'You're so warm. I love your warmth. From the moment I met you, I knew that we were destined for each other'~
'Mr Smith' put out his arms and pulled Wanda close. Surrounded her. He felt different. Taller. More muscular. He massaged the bottom of her back and lightly caressed her bare ass cheeks. Any thoughts Wanda had quickly left her mind and she hugged Mr. Smith tight. And sighed.
Wanda whispered 'Oh, Mr. Smith'. She was so entranced she didn't even realize that somehow her panties had dissapeared as well.
~'You're so pretty. so beautiful. I could hold you in my arms forever. I just want to be close to you. I'm in love with you. I'm in love with every part of you. All I want is to make you happy'~
He continued to rub and caress every curve of Wanda's beautiful ass.