It was Saturday night, and Tom and Karen were sitting on the couch in their family room while Tom endlessly flipped through channels of uninteresting programs trying in vain to find a program that would appeal to both of them. Karen had just finished twelve hours of homework for her latest class and was in a rather unpleasant mood since the paper she was wri...
[This story involves principal bodily functions and those offended by them should read no further. It also does feature spanking and other forms of discipline. All charcters are over 18.] Deirdre Carmody took the speed up on the Honda NSX sports car she was driving down to her niece Laura's weekend school. Deirdre had more or less brought Laura up and s...
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. * * * * * The drive to Aunt Martha's was relatively short and they arrived within thirty minutes. Martha too, lived at the edge of College Station. It was just far...
Recapping the characters: My Ma, Pa, older brother Jethro and younger sister Trixie My Uncle Jimmy & Aunt Shirley, and their 2 sons, Stan & Billy My cousin Dirk My boyfriend Bobby Sonja, the bitch cheerleader * I could not believe I was sitting in my cousin Stan's car with my dress hiked up around my waist and my pubes on display. I could not comprehe...
Karen was surprised when her neighbor, Mrs. Kendall, saw her on her way home as she was walking up to the front door. She had known Mrs. Kendall slightly but enough to know that her very attractive neighbor was apparently divorced and also was a high-powered executive with a major consulting firm. Karen was in her mid-20s and still a junior staffer at the bu...
Well I’ve been back in school now for about a month and a half, and believe me it’s been a rocky month and a half. I’m also back in adult clothing now. Even if either Gram or Aunt Kathy lay it out for me. They’ve even let me wear lipstick twice! But only during the week am I allowed adult clothing. Weekends I’m back in baby bonnets or little girl dresses, or...
Hopefully you will read the earlier stories about how I came to live with my aunt and how I came to dress up as Molly. OK, who am I kidding - How I came to be Molly. But in case you're rushing - I'm a college student who came to live with his aunt. Having no money, we started doing video dates, where I was Molly, a red-headed girl, not Brian, a brown haired...
When my Statistics class drew to an end, I raced out of the room while struggling to keep from crying. I'd never gotten anything less than an 'A' on a test. And my very first quiz in my Freshman year at University I'd bombed with a 'B'. I was devastated. As I dashed down the hallway, I passed a bulletin board and a pink slip of paper caught my eye. It was h...
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...
Gram told me we were going to start this morning and that I should go change into the clothes I found in my room. I was surprised and it just popped out. “But those are little girl clothes.” The look Gram gave me would have melted butter. “Oh right sorry.” I jumped out of the chair and headed for my room to change. I had a lot to think about on my way...