Daisy could not believe she was standing here; it was bad enough that she had spent the last ten weeks confined in the Punishment and Retraining Institution for professional women as a result of poor performance at work and her desire to keep her job in the longer term. Somehow though she had managed to maintain her discipline despite the deprivations and hu...
"Right girls – toilet, wash, strip, discipline and bed. Form two queues as you are directed. Fisher left, Bradley right, Taylor right, Kaul right, Montford left, Hill left ,Peters right, Douglas left," they were instructed. Daisy took her place at the back of the 4 person queue her hands still firmly clamped to the top of her head. "Right first pair your...
Daisy gulped as a supervisor told her to mount the stairs onto the stage and take her place in front of the audience for her strapping. Already the tears clouded her eyes and she had not yet even been through the broadcasting of her sentence let alone her hair cut, undressing or beating. Mr. Hamilton began, "Offences. Failure of uniform inspection - two oc...
The air in the lounge was filled with both aromatic and visual sexual pleasures as Phoebe continued to enjoy the skill with which Anna ploughed her Mistress's slit with her tongue. Phoebe's hands were on Anna's head ensuring that the penetrations from the latest addition to her brood were deep and long. Anna made muffled sounds as she battled for air whilst...
Authors note: I'm not sure if I wrote this or not, it bears all my trademarks; horrible exposition, cliche porn star bodies, and a one sided beatdown with light cuckoldry. Either way, once you get past the clunky rules it's still a short, fun read. It was Saturday night at 8 o'clock and the first two matches were mixed couples tag team. Greg and Daisy...
Chapter Two "Late Night Snack" Daisy Price spent the rest of the afternoon making phone calls, visiting different firms, and leaving applications just about anywhere for them to hopefully hire her. She was finally both out of places to search for work, and pretty tired from all of the work itself. Calling it quits for the day, she finally stopped at the gro...
Sunday Jack stepped off the train and breathed in the cool fresh air. It had been a long conference and an even longer, stuffier train journey back. He was glad to finally be almost home. He looked up the platform signs and shuffled his way towards the exit along with the rest of the rabble. He slowly trudged out from the platform to the pick up point. An...
Hello readers, this is your humble omniscient narrator with another episode in the life of Daisy; The Girl With Something Extra. She's back at her favorite 'straight' sports bar, hanging out with her buddies, and hopefully watching her favorite football team draft it's next star player. The last thing on her mind is meeting someone new, but she does. ~~~...
Trigger warning; abduction, restraint, punishment, humiliation ***** 'chapter 1; Lasciate Ogni Speranza.' Daisy woke up in darkness. Sitting up from the concrete floor, she tried to pick herself up before tumbling down, her wrists handcuffed together. She paused, waiting for her head to clear- how did she get here? The last Daisy remembered was her assis...
A gust of freezing wind blasted across my face. I succumbed to worries of frostbite as I walked aimlessly along the side of the highway. The wind of passing trucks nearly knocked me off my feet. This must have been dangerous. It's something I should have considered. My parents separated about a year ago. It was a tough ordeal. I won't get too much into th...