My PE teacher had just given me the most enjoyable spanking and I lay across her lap, recovering from the experience Some time later I felt fingers withdraw from my very satisfied pussy and mine had dropped back to the floor. A smack on my bum brought me back to reality. "Jane, stand up and look at me." I stood, towel dropping to the floor; by the time...
Sarah was the new girl in town. Her father had just gotten a new job and the family had to relocate midway through her senior year. Unfortunately, Sarah had to spend the rest of her senior year of high school in a new city. Sarah was a beautiful 18-year-old senior with long dark brown hair. She was 5'7 and 115lbs. Sarah had a very cute face with dark brown...
A Mistress and Charlotte Playdate * Other Mistress and Charlotte stories for your enjoyment Girl FridayKitten With BenefitsMaid's Day OffA Beautiful NightCharlotte's Opening DayBest Laid Plans * Author's Note The events and characters in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The...
A week had gone by. Things started to feel normal again Sarah. The 18 year-old brunette senior had a good week of school. She had a good volleyball game on Tuesday and aced two tests in Math and History on Friday. Although she had a good week, Sarah still couldn't believe what happened last weekend. Sarah had not seen or heard from Britney in a week. She c...
"Does a spanking hurt?" asked Megan in a sweet, innocent little voice. "Well, I guess you could say that it hurts kinda good," I laughed, thinking to myself that we had found a golden treasure in this sweet girl. "What do you mean, BethAnne?" I could almost feel her eyes on my nicely reddened buns. "Mmm. It's a bit hard to explain. A spanking or a whippin...
Authors note: Thanks to the widow for the edit. Lover's Games I sniffled as I stood in the corner, my pink thong at my knees in a tangled untidy rope. I was feeling most sorry for myself, and my bottom throbbed, burned, and seemed to grow bigger every second I stood there. Although it could have been worse. I could have been seated in the corner. I though...
[My sincere thanks to estragon for proof-reading this for me. -Tricia] Session II: Bared Bottom Friday came quickly and at 3:45 I was sitting in Dr. Gupta's waiting room, waiting for her to call me into her office. She had been right: I had been able to rearrange my hours easily. I work in IT at a local university and I'm usually running all over the campu...
[Thanks to estragon for the proofreading on my story once again. --tricia] Session VII: Missing the Feeling As the day passed on Thursday, the redness passed from my skin and the low-grade pain that reminded me of my beatings slowly faded. By the end of the day, I was missing it. No one had spanked me on Wednesday. Dominated me, fingered me, made me eat p...
This story begins takes place on a cold and snowy December in Toronto. It centre's around a young girl by the name of Samitha. A student at the University of Toronto, she originally came from Vancouver, located on the other side of the country. What drew her to Toronto? Well, it was two things. One, she wanted a change in her life. Two, it would be a perfect...
This story contains some scenes of spanking. I advise readers who do not enjoy such activity to look elsewhere for their pleasure. ***** Jane and I settled ourselves into the two sofas opposite each other. "That was a superb lunch, Christine. So simple and yet so pretty and very tasty. I can see you'll be sad to lose her." "Very true. I think you have go...