I enter a large and scholarly office with tall wooden bookshelves lining opposite walls to my left and right. The door is behind me, still open, and in front of me there is a grand picture window overlooking a collegiate green. The green is scattered with people enjoying the sunny spring afternoon. In front of the window there is a stately wooden desk. The d...
Six months had passed, and Phoebe had transferred to another office on the other coast. It was a beautiful Monday morning in June, sunny and warm but not oppressively hot. Brittany stepped out of the elevator in her olive green sundress and sandal wedge heels, a light layer of sweat from her morning commute helping the dress cling to her every curve. The tal...
They were outfitting the office with new everything; computer, printer, fax, you name it. Being typical 26 year olds familiar with technology, neither Alana nor Rene was afraid to try hooking it all up themselves, but when the guy from the electronic store offered to do it for free when he showed up to deliver everything, they figured, why not? It was in the...
Following her first day at Xetymew, the computer company where Katie started working, she went home, took a long, hot bath, and considered what had happened. Everything started out fine and then she got caught in a lie, a lie about not listening during the interview about the dress code, and now she was having to be the pet for her boss. Vida Reyes is an at...
Detention Well I ended up getting detention for missing class but it was worth it. I showed up at the class room where detention was being held and the door was already open. I went inside and there were already some other college students sitting in the back of the room. I sat at the desk right in front of the teachers. I had on a light blue button blouse,...
[Author's Note: This story is dedicated to two very special people in my life that inspired me to start writing, and to push through the writer's block and continue. Although this story is not entirely dependent on my previous story, you should read the other for background information and continuity. I hope you all enjoy reading this story as much as I enjo...
I came into the office rather this morning. I didn't know that Amber would be there. I have had a crush on her for a while. She is tall and very petite, very sexy. She doesn't have very large breast but they fit her build. She has short brown hair and a bubbly personality. She sometime wears these glasses with the black rims, the ones that looks like a littl...
The hallway was cold and drafty. Silently I stood outside the oak-panelled door, softly kicking my heels against the wall. I had endured the first half hour of my wait with a growing apprehension and now, chilled and weary, I could feel the fear gripping me, wrapping itself around my shoulders like a dark December night. 'Come!' summoned the voice within....
"This is where the spankings go" I'm damn near drooling on my toast as I look at the picture and read the words. I'm on the road right now, in my hotel room, eating breakfast. On my phone is an email I just got from Holly. Whenever she can't accompany me on the road, we send each other naughty pictures once or twice a day. This morning's photo is a pic of H...
This story is entirely a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. If Lesbianism or teacher-pupil relationships upset you then please move on without reading. Top of the class. No matter how hard I tried to stop them, my eyes kept drifting toward the back of the classroom, where Carolyn Shaw sat. I also couldn't...