The first time I saw her I was helping a friend look for his dog. I thought I heard it in the woods and so just hopped over the fence and went in search. I saw a clearing ahead and the next thing I know I am looking at an Angel come down from heaven. Laying in a chase lounge in her back yard was the most beautiful woman that I had ever seen. She had long, long blond hair, and hourglass shape that just screamed to be loved and a face that made my little heart just break. She was wearing a bikini and letting the sun burnish her golden skin.

I don’t know if my friend ever found his dog but if it ever showed up in her back yard I would have let him know! For the next two weeks every afternoon I was there, in the bushes hoping for a peek at my Goddess. It was love at first peek for me.

My name is Rocky…That really is my real name. My Mom had a thing for Sylvester Stallone and my Dad is a boxing fan. Sooooo Rocky! It could be worse I guess. I am nineteen…nearly and live with my Mom until I leave to go to school next fall.

Today, Friday, I have been here waiting for about and hour. Angel came out a little while ago in her bikini then went back in My patience was rewarded when she returned a few minutes later with a drink and laid down.

She was incredible and I could feel my peter rising as I looked at her and fantasized. I would guess that Angel is twenty something. She has the ageless beauty that they talk about Marilyn Monroe having but I think she is a lot prettier than HER.

“Like what you see you little bastard?” A voice behind me asked.

I spun around and found myself looking into the barrel of a gun in the hands of a lady cop. “I…ahhh…I was…I was lost!” I babbled.

“Turn around and put your hands behind your back!” She ordered. Stunned I did and she snapped handcuff onto my wrists. She shoved me and said, “Walk you little perv.” With her hand on the chain between the cuffs she piloted me out into angel’s back yard. “I got him Al, He was right where you said he would be.”

I walked right up to Angel with the cop now holding my arm. “What do you think the fence was built for?” Angel asked. “The one you climb to get where you were.”

The cop laughed, “He says he is LOST!”

“You must get lost every day in the same place!” Angel accused.

“That makes you a trespassing peeking Tom.” The cop told me and gave me a little shake. “They are going to love your little ass in the tank over the week end! They won’t be able to bail you out until Monday.”

Suddenly I realized that this was serious! “Please don’t put me in Jail!! I didn’t mean to do anything wrong! I’ve never been in trouble in my whole life…”

“When what were you doing peeking at Al and trespassing!”

“Al???”

“Alicia, Al, The lady you have been stalking for at least a couple of weeks.” The cop told me.

I was suddenly scared. “I was helping someone look for a lost pet and thought I heard it in the woods. That was two weeks ago. I saw you and…and…you are just soooo beautiful. I have never seen anyone as beautiful as you and I couldn’t think about anything else that night. The next day I came back and saw you again. I wasn’t stalking you I would never have even spoken to you…I can’t believe I’m talking to you right now!! I’m really sorry. I will never come back. Please don’t put me in jail!” I pled.

“How old are you?” Al asked.

“Eighteen! I’ll be nineteen in two weeks.”

“That means they will charge him as an adult.” The cop told us.

“PLEEEEAAASE! I am sooo sorry. I just saw you and it was like magic. I was in love and couldn’t help myself!! I’ll do anything!! Please!”

Al looked at the cop. “What do you think Jack?”

“I think that it is totally up to you Al.” We have him dead to right if you want him in the can I’ll take him in.”

Al looked at me, “Where do you live!”

The cop pulled my wallet out and looked at it. I answered first though. “I live on Jackson about a quarter mile or so straight through there.” I pointed at the woods. “I live with my Mom.”

“She’s going to love this isn’t she?” The cop called Jack asked.”

“She will kill me!”

Al thought then said, “Bring him in the house. Maybe the best thing would be just to call his Mother and see if she wants to come get him or pick him up at the station Monday.”

“You CAN’T call her!”

“I can call in your name and address and they will give me your phone number whether you will or not!”

“Nooo, that isn’t what I mean. Mom is in Florida this week visiting my Grandparents!! Please don’t call her there!!! I’ll do ANYTHING!!”

Al told the cop to sit me at the table in the kitchen and they sat with me. “What’s your name?” Al asked.

“Rocky…Rocky Johnston.” I answered.

“That evidently really is his name. That’s what is on the license.” Jack told her.

She looked at me for a long time. Who is keeping an eye on you while your mom is gone?”

“I’m looking out for myself. I’m not a little kid!”

“You aren’t doing a very good job of looking out for yourself right now are you?” Al pondered.

“No, I guess not.”

OK Rocky, I’ll give you the choice. You can go to jail or you can stay here with me until Sunday night and I will punish you for trespassing and peeking at me. If you stay here I warn you, it is going to be rough!”

Jack asked Al, “What makes you think you can trust the little shit?”

“Well it’s like this. We will lock his stuff up and if he runs you can put out an APB on him. I will make him call his Mom on his cell phone on speaker and then I will have his Grandparents number. If he doesn’t do as I say I’ll call his Mama and fill her ear up about the little peeper. I think if he gives his word he will keep it.” She looked at me, “Well what’s it going to be?”

“I will stay here with you!” I was feeling a little better. “I will keep my word if I give it!”

“You don’t even care what you will be doing for the week end? You will be punished.” Al warned.

“I don’t care what you do, anything is better than what Mom will do to me if she has to come home and bail me out of jail!!!”

Jack laughed, “He doesn’t have a clue Al.”

Al looked at me. “Before you make a promise you will not want to keep I think I’ll give you a taste of punishment. Take off the cuffs Jack.” She got up and left the room.

When she returned I was free and feeling pretty good. The thought of spending the weekend with the woman of my dreams was sounding pretty good actually. She had pulled a short, pretty sun dress on over the bikini and if possible looked even more beautiful. She took me by the arm and led me into the livingroom.

She had pulled a chair out into the middle of the room. On the seat there was a paddle, a belt, a tube of lubricant, a glove and a butt plug!!! “Strip Rocky! I want every stitch off. Then bend over the back of the chair and put your hands on the seat and look straight ahead.”

I looked at her in shock. “Seriously???”

“Like a heart attack Rocky. I told you that you will be punished. Either strip or Jack will take you to jail.” She crossed her arms.

I knew that I had to do it. I knew that no matter what I couldn’t call Mom or go to jail. I was pale and shaking by the time I was naked and bent over the chair. Al picked up the glove and put it on. Then she picked up the lubricant and the butt plug.

“When was the last time you were spanked Rocky?” She asked softly.

“A long time ago. Years!!”

“Have you ever had an enema?”

“Oh God Please NO!!!” I started to stand but Jack put her hand on my neck and held me down.

“I gather you are acquainted with them then?” Al asked.

“Yes Ma’am. My Mom did that to me a few times.”

“Well if you stay with me this week end you will get to renew the experience.” She held up the plug. “This is just a temporary measure until I clean you out.” She put lubricant on her two middle fingers and let me see this. Then she walked around and placed them against my puckered portal. “I suggest that you relax now Rocky.”