Amy's life had settled into an enjoyable routine, mainly focussed on indulgent chats with patients and frequent romps with her newfound Filipino friend. Ditzy, without ever intending to be, she rapidly became everyone's favourite nurse and, since political correctness held no sway within these private walls, attracted many a friendly pat on her perfectly fo...
I can hardly believe it! Like a fairy tale we have just moved into our dream house. No longer do we have to worry about going to your apartment where we are on pins and needles hoping no one hears our wild couplings and calls the police. You tried ordering me to be a good girl and take my spankings quietly but that proved useless, especially since you enjoy...
Review: Dedeaux's Delightful Disciplinary Tales THOSE who delight in sophisticated yet incredibly arousing tales of delicious discipline have long been entranced by the novels of the mysterious P. N. Dedeaux. The eclectic author set his scenes in Europe—both present-day and historically—as well as Canada and sometimes unidentified exotic locales. While man...
A long time went by before I was ready to tell more of my thoughts. And some of the things I had fantasies about, some of the things I wanted to really happen to me, have come true in that time. So I wanted to come back with more of my story and tell more of the things I have experienced and that I want to happen. Some of this story you are reading is true....
The clock ticks inexorably only inches from her head as Carmel awaits the imminent arrival of her master. She stands exactly as instructed, leaning forward to face the empty fireplace, feet slightly apart, grasping the mantelpiece for support. The unaccustomed stance thrusts her up onto her toes, making her wrists ache. At least, thinks Carmel, she can be...
As always I entered the dungeon with some trepidation. The mistress had summoned me from work and commanded that I be there for her pleasure before four o'clock. Even though I had tried, traffic had been dismal and it was 10 past the hour before I arrived. Waiting on her throne she called me to her feet. "Kneel," she said through tight lips. "What time did...
The room is dark and quiet, even with so many people occupying such as small space. The clock begins it’s low, resonating toll of the hour. Suddenly a single candle is lit at the front. Then hundreds more throughout the gathering of friends and well wishers. By the time the bell tolls the midnight hour, the room is softly lit by the glow. The aisle bet...
Author's Note: The author has asserted moral rights under sections 77 and 78 of the Copyright Designs and Patents Act 1988. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between any of the characters depicted herein and any real person, living or dead is wholly a matter of Nature imitating Art. There is not, and never was, a College of Correction and Redemptio...
Miss Smith continues her home studies. Missy gets some help keeping her mouth shut. Enjoy xantu In the shower Mick showed missy how he wanted her to bathe him. "Eyes down, start with the top and work your way down. When you wash my hair, take your time, massage my scalp. Use your finger tips." As she slowly worked her way over his scalp he sighed and c...
As the opening chapter of this story closes, I'd like to thank my volunteer editor, adelante39, for her assistance. Aside from some glaring mistakes, she helped me breathe some life into the story as well as providing some direction for where it goes next, if it does. ***** Her head was still spinning as she left the classroom and school. It was a cold but...