To Megs—with joy for her continued high spirits Irene Crawford, Oakhurst's principal, immediately started having second thoughts about Janet Sanders' rather impetuous request to award the "feared 57" punishment to senior Marcie Williams. Irene realized that she had responded in a positive way to Janet's mentioning to her that the request was forthcoming bu...
I had just exited Lou's Bar, and was reaching for my gloves in the leather saddle bag, when I spotted her on the other side of the street, standing under a lamp post. She was staring at me like she was in need of something; maybe a meal for sex, or a ride somewhere. I wasn't sure. She couldn't have been more than twenty-five, six tops. She was petite little...
This story does involve bodily functions, fetishes, and behavior that might offend some, who should read no further. All characters are 18 or over. ***** It was early in the 20th century when the institution of the governess, hired by well-to-do families to care for their offspring, began to disappear. The reign of governesses in households—at least over t...
Governor Wilson was going through who was leaving that day. He also checked who was coming in and for what offence. He would discipline the occasional boy but mainly girls. He liked the boys with the longest willy, so he could lead them round the room for maximum embarrassment. The centers 5 bedded dormitories were not sparse, far from it, each resident...
You surprise me when you come in that front door in the middle of your work day, set a bag on the table and reach to give me a hug. You hold me close, wrapping me in your strong arms in the most surprising and gentle of hugs, then catch my hand in yours, lifting it to your lips to kiss my finger tips. It is with some distress I see your expression change fr...
I awakened to the sound of voices, but did not have any idea the time of day or whether it was day or night. I don't know how long I had been Dave's captive. The door opened, and Dave came in with two other people, a man and a woman who I did not know. Dave looked different, he wore a black leather harness around his torso and a black leather pair of very...
Continues from Chapter one - The discipline of Art. ****** Ellie was desperate to be home, and walking quickly she was pleased as the house came into view. She had barely survived the day. The day had been filled with lectures, and for some reason every teacher wanted a word with her afterwards, or she bumped into some one who hadn't seen her in ages and...
Although this story may be read by itself, it will gain from your reading the preceding chapters first. All characters are 18 or over, as that is the minimum age for girls to be appointed as school prefects. * Janet Sanders wondered what she had done wrong to find herself in what she had to admit was a very embarrassing position for the 35-year-old Englis...
~~~~~~ Note: this is my first essay submitted to the site, and I am curious to see the thoughts it generates, so please take a moment and tell me what you think. ~~~~~ My Daily Reminder that a commitment to the D/s lifestyle must be taken seriously. In my research I came across some writings that helped me understand many things about the life I lead. Tha...
Please read the first two chapters so you know who these people are and where they are, literally and emotionally. The Roof "Marian! Marian!" I heard a female voice call out, "Over here!" I crawled toward the sound, threading my way past red-eyed and red-bottomed women and the legs of men, one of whom bent down to give my right bun a pinch. I soon found...