"Maybe plastic pants would help," Epiphany said to my father, as I stood there, pants around my ankles, having just had yet another whipping for bedwetting. This time, in front of my college crush! I love Epiphany so much. We call her "Piff" for short at Buttermilk State, and she is easily the cutest girl in the junior class. Because of Father's rules, f...
The next morning I grabbed a quick shower, dried off and sat down at the breakfast table with a mug of coffee and a bowl of raisin bran. Julie was also sitting at the breakfast table and staring at me with a manic smile. It was really creepy. Nobody should look that happy at 6:58 in the morning. I tried drinking my coffee, and hoped that after I had some...
My naked, defenseless bottom was the victim of Christina's strong, punishing right hand. My naked buttocks and the backs of my thighs were a riot of sharp and daunting pain as Christina's hand rained down punishing slaps upon my naked and innocent buttocks. Christina's aunt and Anne Marie were witnessing my humiliating punishment, and my pride was the only...
The author thanks her cherished Liam and her now-beloved Aunt Betty for a spanking she will never forget, and which countless other women will yearn to share! PART I LIAM REMINDS LAURIE WHAT HAPPENED Last night I thought about me kneeling behind you on your bed looking at the pile of panties in front of you, my large hands completely cupping your breasts...
She was strong when she needed to be: my initial impressions of Katherine was that she was brutishly powerful and yet at times as gentle as a butterfly. She was clever too: sharper than an axe with a wit that could cut through pathetic ripostes like a tropical storm would decimated sandcastles. She lived with my aunt because she worked on the farm; I lived...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. Prologue: This story is the finale to my story, "The Scholarship Student". Although this story can be enjoyed on its own, it may be m...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Feedback and comments to; James Lacy at the address in his profile. All comments appreciated. Things returned to normal in Mother Mistress's household following Susan's and Patrick's initiation into...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Feedback and comments appreciated. * * * * * In the days following his first discipline session, Robert found himself doing things that he knew would cause Miss Agnes to punish him. He thoroughly en...
Author's note: This is a D/s love story with a slow plot and character development and I am planning on submitting one installment weekly. I'd like to show a side of consensual power exchange that I consider real life compatible through the journey of two people finding their place in life, building a strong and lasting bond and reaching a peace of mind thro...
Intro: In part one, Miss Helene Jean Ponsonby, managing director and owner of her family company saw a sign to a mysterious organisation situated next to her offices. She went in to find out what they did, was mistaken for a client, and ended up exposing herself to the receptionist who reciprocated in a mutual masturbation session. She left, not finding out...