My name is Lucy Matthews. I am just eighteen years of age. The last eighteen days, though, have been as trying as all those years combined. It started innocently enough. Instead of joining my parents on their yearly summer holiday throughout Europe, I chose to stay with Aunt Sophie in her quaint little stone cottage in the English countryside. It, of course,...
She was pouty, and seemed very disappointed in herself. I finally pulled her back into my lap and grabbed two clothes pins from my coffee table and placed them on her nipples. I laid her with her chest extensions between my legs and started fingering her. She was getting hot again, but I this time restrained her from her orgasm. And that would be her punishm...
The Fall is always a beautiful season in the City of Boston. This town, considered the intellectual Capital of America, is home to many, many colleges and universities. Tonight, inside the dormitory of one of Boston's smallest schools, Bay State College, located on Commonwealth Avenue, two best friends have bunked down for the night, hashing out their feelin...
(After reading for many years, this is my first story) At 35 years old, I found myself divorced and living in a small, studio apartment in the basement of an elderly woman's home. I was remarkably happy considering I had left a very large home with all the amenities behind to live in a space smaller than the man cave I once enjoyed. I have to say, I was imp...
My father was a great man until Mom passed away. My mother died of cancer when I was six, my mother's death was hard on my father; he always felt that her death was some how his fault. My bedroom is quite small; the wallpaper is peeling down the walls leaving behind a lightly sticky yellow-orange residue. My older sister and I share a queen bed with superm...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...
First Name = Main male character's first name Last Name = His sister's first name (P.S. Please feel free to add threads of any length) First day at the Clarion School. Formerly the Clarion School for Young Women, this was the most exclusive finishing school in the East. At least, everyone who knew about it thought so. John’s sister Doe had attended it last y...
Day One It was a normal day for Daemon since leaving high school. He was told that he would be going to a new school that would take care of all his educational needs and would help him in his college career. The boarding school, Spring Hills was surrounded by a large forest area and in the distance he could see a large tree. The bus gently turned as the...
(This is a fantasy written for fun. All characters are age 18 and over. If you do not enjoy spanking, humiliation and some fetish please do not read, as you will not enjoy the story. Thank you.) The school bell rang ending the Mathematics class I was mentoring. The girls waited until I dismissed them, and began to file out of the room. The second group o...
How it all started I've always hated the stress and drama of parent/teacher conferences. It was one of the few times I'd really "dress up" so I can make a good impression on the parents. This was especially true with the first formal meeting as I figured if I look good, then they would take the news of their child's academic difficulties a little better. Th...