The Final School Spanking

Toni and Jade, her best friend, had sneaked off from games. it was tennis this week and neither of them could be bothered to spend the afternoon hitting a ball backwards and forwards. they were sitting in a clearing in the woods that surrounded their

Heather's Double Dose

Heather had only just got over her tears as she sat at her desk in the sixth-form classroom of St.Mary’s College in Suffolk.
Mr.Cook was taking the class in English Literature and Heather was finding it difficult to concentrate and certainly to be a

Actions Speak Louder Than Words

ACTIONS SPEAK LOUDER THAN WORDS

Jim slowly puts the key in the door of their new house. He has been traveling for the last week, he is tired and he missed his true love Kay more than words could express. He’s has thought about how he was goi

MIXED EMOTIONS

MIXED EMOTIONS

I await you in my room. The curtains are drawn, music playing and candles lit. It has been a long while since you and I have gone through this session and I feel nervous desire as I prepare. I hear you downstairs, talking quietly t

The Lady Sarah

The Lady Sarah

Dr James – Reginald James, Doctor of Divinity – sat in his study, habited in a dressing gown, and with a silk cap on his shaven head. He was a man of some fifty-five years, of a choleric complexion, a short upper lip adorned b

The Masters

I was not fully awake yet. The man beside me in the car was not touching me, but I could feel his eyes on me. I squirmed slightly, and he chuckled. My legs were cold, and I felt the gooseflesh rise on my arms. I shivered, and he laughed. The dri

The Masters

I was not fully awake yet. The man beside me in the car was not touching me, but I could feel his eyes on me. I squirmed slightly, and he chuckled. My legs were cold, and I felt the gooseflesh rise on my arms. I shivered, and he laughed. The dri

Royal Pain

Her face was fixed in an eternal pout, even when smiling. Her eyes lowered inquisitively while looking up at you. Her body was always in motion, as if she were in a constant state of agitation. It was as if she lived beneath her own personal storm

House Hunting

House Hunting
A young woman learns the value of paying attention to a client!

The phone rang just as I was dropping the motor back in the bike, it had not been a good day getting it back together and I was a little irritated at this interruption.

Krissy gets it up her ass for the first time

Hi Im a 25 year old Girl and this is my storey of how I got my ass fucked for the first time.

I became good friends with this guy and we would go out and do things. One day I was being a bitch to him at work and he told me that if I didnt stop bei

Give me more!!!!

I’ve wanted this certain guy at work forever. It doesn’t matter to me that I am 35 and he will be 21 this year. I’ve written him several “dirty letters” over the past few weeks and he seems to enjoy them because he tells me that he jacks off to the

naughty girl

it was 3 30pm as i looked out my window a school girl trampled on my flowers so i went out and spoke to her she said
so fuck off:
so i grabed her and took her to my bed room i made her strip as i looked at her body i was hard
bend over the

sent for the slipper

I WENT TO THE LOCAL SECONDERY SCHOOL CLOSE TO HOME
THE RULES WERE QUITE STRICT AND CORPORAL PUNISHMENT WAS IN USE IN MY FINAL YEAR I WAS 15 YEARS OLD WE HAD A NEW GYM MISSTRESS SHE WAS CALLED MISS SMITH SHE WAS IN HER 30S TALL BRUNETT AND ALL THE BO

Bittersweet

Bittersweet
By Barb

I did it again…Shit…How could I be so careless? When we first began to discuss adding punishment spankings to our relationship, Rick seemed hesitant and unsure. He finally asked me to list some bad habits or other beh

spanking party

It had been two years leaving with a boy, my sexual life was complete. He was a boy five years greather than i and that towards feeling to me very young next to him, for that reason it gave the reason him in many things although not outside my comple

Corri's Corner Time

You curse the day that you had told me how much you hate waiting. Somehow you knew that sooner or later I would use this knowledge against you. But not like this. Not in this manner. The waiting is agonizing. You want to scream. Scream for attention.

Welcome Home

WELCOME HOME

On a hot summer afternoon in the year 1888, a ferry near the northeast Texas town of Powderville. A barred prison wagon with four chained men in the back is driven up a bank by two men, US Marshall Wes Munday and his deputy Charlie.

Evening Class

Evening Class
As a college student, I have tried on several occasions to prove my professor wrong on assignments and lab work.
After class one evening the professor asked me to stay behind, as he wanted to speak to me about my attitude in class.